Chapter 163: Hidden Identity
"Noah, you are assigned to attain the role of Michelle, a pretty middle-schooler." Noah scoffed. "Why do I have to be a girl!? I have no girl traits, I literally have a Peppy Cola gun, and I can't even speak like a girl!" Michael rolled his eyes. "Anyway, let's give Alex the role of a complete idiot who can't do 1+1! AND make it so he punches himself randomly after he finishes a sentence! Let's name him Brandon Snot!"
Alex snapped. "WHAT THE HELL, MICHAEL? I'M GOING TO KILL YOU ONE DAY!" he exclaimed, trying to hit him in the face. Suddenly, Kevin stopped the fight. "Who will Samantha, Gerald, Kyle, Michael, and I be?"
72 years ago, a new land was publicly ready to be established, also known as the Land Of Trila. After an unexpected encounter with an entity 30 years into its established existence, however, the founder of Trila died unexpectedly, being avenged by Uma Sahua, who was arguably the worst president of the land. Although the allegations still resurface and nobody knows the truth about what is currently happening on the islands and dangerous waters of Turia, Kevin and his friends plan to get to the bottom of this situation. Will they be able to get to the bottom of the allegations casted on Uma, or would they die on the islands? This is ENTITY VOLUME 9: LAND OF TRILA; PART 1.
Hidden Identity
Turia, Land Of Trila (Lower Banks)
Across the seas from the Land Of Trila at a lively land named Turia, which was still the property of Trila but 100 miles away from the mainland. Being the stronghold of the violent seas and the government, Turia was split into two regions - Upper Banks, where the strongest people in the nation were, and Lower Banks, where the villagers had all the food they yearned for, unlike back at the mainland - No Bandit Of Liberation.
"EXTRA! EXTRA! HEAR ALL ABOUT IT! ITAMA KAWASAKI FROM DEATH DESERT WAS KIDNAPPED AND IS CURRENTLY BEING TORTURED HERE ON TURIA! MORE NEWS COMES IN AS THE…"
A man continued to walk around the city, wearing a hoodie and looking up ominously into the sky. "I see - Dookie and Batania are up in the sky on this island, but Bahu and Nitu, who are guarding the mainland tirelessly. The Freedom Runners are something when it comes to thickening the security of this country." Suddenly, he felt a raindrop on his nose, followed by hundreds more that continued to ricochet off his robe. "It's raining - the Bandit Of Liberation has not been found yet, and Trila is still a living hell. I hope that silhouette didn't really mean anything - anyone can reflect anything over the moon if they try their best-"
"STOP PUSHING ME!" a little kid exclaimed, running away from two teenagers that were twice his age. "Come back here, chump! You're gonna die TODAY!" one guy exclaimed. "Calvin, they don't say chump in 2024! Are you stupid!? Just kill the kid so we can have something to cook!" As the man watched in horror, the boy's head was stepped on endlessly by the bullies with full force, showing no signs of remorse or regret. In a matter of seconds, his heart had taken its final beat.
He was dead.
Looking at the head which leaked out blood endlessly, the man smoked a cigarette he had found on the floor with a lighter he had tucked away in his pocket for what seemed like years. "This country is a living hell and it's only been 72 years - Nahata has been doing just fine in that time, beside the Sword Graveyard and Diamond City incidents… Speaking of that, what ever happened to Team ENTITY?"
215 miles away from the Land Of Trila
"We're about to arrive in Trila - just a few more miles!" Kevin exclaimed, looking at the radar. "20 miles isn't a few, Kevin - also, we're going to be in Trilan territory! That place is guarded by ships every day and every time!" Gerald exclaimed, sitting on the bow of the ship. "I'm still not ready to let Samantha out of the trapdoor yet - I heard kissing noises at a random time throughout the night…"
Kevin rolled his eyes. "I can't believe you're fumbling a girl like Samantha! Me and you are best friends, right? We both do the same stuff, we're both chaotic but serious during battles, which makes us phenomenally strong, and we both like the LIMITED EDITION FORREST FIGURINES!"
Gerald scoffed, adjusting his glasses. "They have Forrest figurines? Heck, the only thing I wanna see after I leave Trila is the newspaper photo of me jumping over the moon!" Kevin sighed. "Hopefully we don't get our ship sunken and die a sudden death on the seas of Trila… that's not how I was planning to go out."
"How were you planning?" Noah asked, eavesdropping on the conversation accidentally.
"If I die, I want to be on the corpse of the final pristine entity that will live before they all go extinct - I'll take Gaian, Saharos, Pyron, or Aqualia! As Team ENTITY, our dream is to take down all pristine entities before they destroy the world itself!"
Gerald smiled. "Sure - but my primary dream right now is to get a picture of me jumping over a full moon!" Rolling his eyes, Kevin glanced at Gerald. "Stop talking until we get to Trilan territory - and that's an order!"
As Team ENTITY continues to close in on the Land Of Trila, all the citizens of the mainland continue to scream in agony as their empty stomachs drain. Now, the entire region of Trila was in pure turmoil - it would be a nice time to move to Turia.